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A/N: This chapter isn�t quite �hot�,
but the next one is better, so, please, do not stop at this one! It gets
better, I promise!

Thanks to everyone who read my first
chapter, and I specially thank Amanda Lee.

I haven�t got a beta yet. If someone
could do me this favor, my e-mail is rachdetre@yahoo.com.
Thanks!

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CHAPTER II � GIVING UP.

�owyn and Faramir were now riding to
Minas Tirith. It was not so far from Ithilien, but it took a few days to get
there anyway. A few days across the Gondor prairies. They could see peasants
growing their fields all over the way. It was a beautiful sight, as were all
sights in the West since the Shadow had been defeated once and for all.

Faramir kept telling his wife the old tales and old stories from the
ancient times he loved so much. But, although it seemed she was paying a lot of
attention, her thoughts in fact were far away from there. To be precise, her
thoughts now focused Minas Tirith, and what would be waiting for her there.

Faramir had been jealous of Aragorn since he
first met his future wife at the Healing Houses. She knew her husband didn�t
feel good knowing that she once loved him so much. But deep inside her, she
knew she actually never loved the king. The words that Aragorn told her at the
entrance to Dim Dimholt Road were true: it was nothing but a shadow and a
thought that she loved. She was strong and noble, and at those evil times, she
saw herself reflected on the king-to-be�s face.

Faramir had no reason at all to be worried
about her and Aragorn. It was another one � an elf � that caused her to shiver
to the spines just to think of. �owyn had first met this elf when Aragorn
arrived at Minas Tirith, coming from the Black Gate of Mordor. He was there,
along with the front line. Tall, beautiful and proud � as she was.

She didn�t love the elf, of course. It was not
love, it was something else, something... physical . She loved Faramir with all
her strength, and it was much to say �
which woman had ever had her strength? But that elf, that very elf, he stirred
her.

When she met him, she shooke. Her body
trembled, and she �t g�t got a clue why. She was innocent that time, she would
never recognize it as lust. But now, when her husband made love to her, and was
so gentle and so kind, she ofen discovered herself thinking about the strong
elf�s body atop hers, entering her strongly and hardly. She wanted to belong to
him, she somehow had to belong to him.

�owyn was afraid now. The elf could be there at
Minas Tirith, he was one of Aragorn�s best friends. He was more than a friend
to the king, in fact, he was a brother to him. Indeed, a brother.

She knew that if the elf were there, she�d have
to have sex with him. She�d have to explore every single corner of the thin,
slim and yet strong elf�s body. She�d have to touch his hair and feel him
inside her.

�owyn was now divided. Part of her wanted she�d
never see the elf again. Part of her, however, more than wanted, disired to see
him, to know him � in all possible ways. The rohirrim woman was lost in her
thoughts, between the love and the desire. She licked her inferior lip, as she
always did when having sensual thoughts like this one. She was now thinking how
gorgeous the elf was, his deep green eyes looked simply divine � of course she�d
never seen a silmaril, but she somehow felt that his eyes looked just like
those gems: rare, valuable, noble... perfect!.

��owyn look! We finally arrived!�, Faramir
shouted at her pointing to the White City that was now finally showing up in
the horizon.

She sighed deeply watching the splendor of the
city. The White City was now in front of her, all great and reflecting the
glory of ancient times. More than that, reflecting the glory of times yet to
come. The Shadow had gone, the City was rebuilt with all the marvel of the
ancient n�menorian realm.

The new gate was shining. �Mithril!�, Faramir
said. �Gimli had brought his dwarven craftsmen from the Lonely Mountain, and
they have worked wonders here! I miss the White City, �owyn! I grew up here
and, although my heart now dwells in Ithilen, I cannot deny that part of my
feelings will be bound here forever!�, the Gondorian deeply sighed.

�owyn smiled at her husband but said nothing.
She was remembering the good and yet sad moments that the place brought back to
her memories. The Pelennor fields battle, where she killed the Nazg�l, but her
beloved uncle passed away. The Healing Houses, where she was cured by the king,
and first met her future love. That gate, that very gate she was now passing
by, where she first put her eyes upon the elf...

�Do not bow my friends!�, Aragorn said
impatiently. �Come here, I missed you so much!�

�Since when the king of Gondor has to come to the
lower level of the City to meet his guests, Aragorn?�, Faramir said with a grin
and hugged his friend.

�Well, since these guests are the Ithilien�s
Princes and the king�s beloved friends, he could not wait to meet them up there
at the Palace!�, Aragorn laughed.

�For a former Ranger, Aragorn, don�t you think
you are too much impatient?�, �owyn smiled and hugged Aragorn, who kissed her
forehead with fraternal affection.

�Now come, friends! We have things to
discuss!�, Aragorn said. They followed the king up to the Palace.

And so they arrived at the beautiful Palace.
�owyn could feel the tension upon her husband. She knew sweet and bitter
memories were now emerging in his thoughts. Denethor and Boromir, and even
Mithrandir. It was quite difficult for Faramir to step on Minas Tirith once
again, but he would never disobbey his king�s commandment. And he had been
summoned there.

They came in the palace and seated down at the
king�s halls. They had been served food and wine, and were now happily talking.

�If you allow me to ask, Aragorn, why have you
called us here?�, Faramir asked.

�Well, my dear friend, I missed you, isn�t that
enough?�, the king smiled.

�I guess it is, but I know you, Aragorn.
Something disturbs you, is it not true?�, the steward kept on.

�I will never be able to hind my feelings from
you my friends!�, Aragorn said. �But anyway it is not now that we shall discuss
about it!�, he added.

It was there, at this very moment, that �owyn
saw three tall, slim and fair beings coming in the hall. They were smiling and,
when they showed up, the entire room seemed to shine in silver and gold.
Faramir smiled in amusement and got up, his arms wide open to receive the
friends he had missed so much. She got up too, but instead of happiness, she
was feeling disconfort � and, of course, the desire she�d always feel just to
put her eyes upon him. The elves bounded. And so did Faramir and �o

�Legolas, my friend! It is so good to see
you!�, Faramir said and hugged his old friend.

�Yes it really is!�, �owyn added and hugged the
Mirkwood Prince. �Elladan, Elrohir, I did expect to meet Legolas here, but not
you two!�, she said barely trying to hide the disappointment in her voice.

�Wow it seems that Shieldmaiden doesn�t like
us, brother!�, Elladan smirked.

�It really does, Elladan!�, Elrohir added and
glared at her. And, to that glare, she shivered.

��owyn dearest! How rude! Please, apologize my
wife, my lords, we have been travelling for such a long time. I think she must rest!�,
Faramir was trying to fix the situation.

�Oh my, I am the rude one then! I was expecting
so much this meeting that I did not realize that you would be tired of the
trip!�, Aragorn said. Then the king clapped and a minion entered the hall.
�Please, take the Ithilien Prince and Princess to their room!�, he ordered and
the minion did so.

The couple bounded and left. �owyn didn�t dare
looking behind. But, if she did, she would have realized Elrohir�s malicious
stare to her firm body.

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The afertnoon had gone and the even was
arriving lazily. �owyn and Faramir were waken up by a soft knock on the door.
She got up and opened it. The Shieldmaiden could not avoid the smile when she
saw the beautiful lady staring at her. �owyn bounded respectfully, and the elf
lady smiled and bounded too.

�This is very appropriate, Lady Arwen! To be
waken up at the even by the Evenstar herself!�, �owyn said in joy. Incredibly,
she always felt so good in the presence of her queen. Arwen always brought
along with her calm and peace, and their room was filled with these feelings.

��owyn, my dear!�, she smiled. �I am here to
invite you to dinner! We will talk and sing and dance!�, the queen joyfully
answered.

�owyn again was lost in her thoughts and
worries. She would dinner with her king and queen, of course. But he
would be there. What could she posiibly do? Her choice was to ignore those
sinner thoughts, prepare herself and go
to the halls as the Princess of Ithilien and Rohan.

And so she did. The Dinning Hall was large and
high. And it was shining with silver. It had been kindly arranged for that day.
Silver fabrics were falling from the high windows, so it seemed it was pouring
silver glass. It was a beautiful sight all the way.

But it was not only the hall that was a
beautiful sight. �owyn was also shining. She was a gorgeous woman, of course,
nobody doubted it. However, today she was more beautiful than ever. She was
magnificent. Her blue dress combined with her tallness, her golden hair and
cunning blue eyes were making her look somehow as an elf lady instead of a woman
from Rohan. She was beautiful, and Faramir was proud.

It was a merry moment. Friends were meeting
again. Friends that had lived and faced too many dangerous and evil moments
together. They all ate and drunk and talked happily. It was now time for the
dance.

Faramir and �owyn danced with so much happiness
that the hall looked even brighter. Aragorn and Arwen also illuminated the
place with glory.

Although the rohirrim woman was closely
together to her husband during all the time, she could not help staring at
Elrohir, the slim, tall and proud Rivendell elf. It was funny how she got
totally out of her mind when Elrohir was around, and yet didn�t feel anything
about Elladan. They looked exactly the same, but there was something about
Elrohir that simply made her loose her control.

Of course, Elrohir realized the longing looks
�owyn devoted him. He watched her dancing, her slim body moving. He could figure
out her long and sexy legs, her soft belly, her smooth breasts. He shivered
watching �owyn licking her inferior lip. He knew she was desiring him, he could
see the lust in her eyes. He was there, staring perplexed at her beauty, when
someone gently tapped his shoulder.

�Hey Elrohir, so the Shieldmaiden wants you,
hmm?�, Elladan smirked.

�Have you noticed, Elladan? Well, it seems
so!�, Elrohir looked maliciously to his brother.

�This is pure luck, my brother. She is a real
beauty!�, Elladan was also staring as �owyn danced.
p;
�Indeed!�, Elrohir blincked. �And I am going to
take some advantage of her beauty, my brother!�, he said and, smoothly, walked
into the rohirrim�s direction.

�owyn watched as her desire simply approached
her. She was still dancing with Faramir, but did not stop staring at the elf.
Elrohir quietly reached the couple and bounded smiling.

�I beg your pardom, Faramir, but if you allow
me, I would like to dance with Lady �owyn!�, he said. Faramir smiled and
nodded, offering her wife�s hand to the beautiful elf. Elrohir hold her hand
and she shivered to that touch. Then they started dancing all over the hall. He
pressed her body against his, and could realize she was trembling. She felt his
strong but soft hand in her back, while she could for the first time touch the
elf�s body. �owyn would not resist for much time, if he wanted her.

Elrohir and �owyn remained pretty much time
without saying a word. Faramir was now talking to Legolas, so elf and woman
danced at least three songs. She could smell his halit. He could sense her
breathing growing hard. Both were sweating, and it was not due to the dance. It
was a sensual moment, as she had never had. She did have always romantic
moments, but never sensual ones. Her heartbeat grow even more when the
elf whispered something in a language she could not understand in her ears.

�W-what did you s-say, milord?�, she was barely
breathing.

�I said you are beautiful, �owyn. One of the
most gorgeous woman I have ever seen. Including the elven ladies!�, he smiled.

�I... t-thank you, m-milord!�, she did not dare
staring him in the eyes.

�And I guess you think I am gorgeous too!�, he
smircked.

She didn�t say anything. And she didn�t need,
because her body spoke spoke instead of her mouth. She trembled, licked her
inferior lip in lust and moaned something innintelligible.

�I see!�, he laughed. �Well, �owyn, we�ll have
to do something about it!�, he stated and, saying no more, graciously left, as
only elves could do. She stood there, alone, lost in her deep and sensual
thoughts.

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The following day, after breakfast, Aragorn
summoned them all to his halls once again.

�Faramir, I summoned you here because I have important
things to discuss with you. Legolas and my brothers are here for the same
reason. �owyn, you may stay with us, if you want to�, Aragorn stated gravily
and �owyn nodded.

Then Elrohir stepped ahead. She stared at him,
from his feet to his hair, delaying at his strong legs, muscled stomach and
large chest. When she looked into his deep green eyes, she saw that malicious
look that made her shiver in desire. �owyn was not caring about her husband
anymore: she wanted the elf, she would have the elf � as simple as that. She
was about to say something to get out of that place taking Elrohir with her,
but the elf was faster.

�Estel I�m afraid this meeting will be boring
for Lady �owyn. And, as I know what you�ll be discussing, and you have Elladan,
who can speak in my name, I�d like to take Princess �owyn for a ride, if
Faramir allows me, of course!�, he said, hiding how much he was longuing for
her.

�I have no objetions at all, Elrohir! It will
be good, because I feel this meeting is going to take a long time�, Faramir
said.

�If �owyn wants to go, I see no problem at all,
Elrohir. I�m sure she could have no best guide!�, Aragorn said. �Do you want to
go with Elrohir, �owyn?�, he asked.

She thought she was going to hesitate to that
question. But at this moment, she was already out of her mind. The elf had this
power over her, he could do whatever he wanted with her, since he claimed her
as his.

�I do, Aragorn, if you don�t mind!�, she said, making
a huge effort to hide her true emotions.

Elladan understandly looked at his brother and
smiled. Then Elrohir and �owyn left the halls.

They went to the stables without sharing a
single word or toutch or look. �owyn was going to mount her own horse, but
Elrohir gently nugded her arm showing her she would be riding with him. They
climbed Elrohir�s horse and left the City. She hold his waist and could think
about nothing but the desire and lust she would finally be able to prove.
Nothing but the satisfaction that the elf would give to her. Nothing but the
pleasure. Nothing but Elrohir.

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A/N: If
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